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callin' it - yung outlet lyrics

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i’m callin’ it man
just bought a jet, f*ck a flight travel ban
my songs are too hot, can we please get a fan?
just met your b*tch, we connect like a lan (yuh)
this verse worth a band
poppin’ off like you put b*tter in pans
pulled up at your house, you just saw me and ran
it ain’t easy to write but you know that i can (ay)

i clear out your block like i’m covid*19
without all these chains i don’t wanna be seen (nope)
i got my boys and we tight like some jeans
i’m tryna cop all of that paper, it’s green (skrt skrt)
i’m rocking designer, my fit is supreme
don’t call me a simp cus your girl simps for me (yuh)
got all this cash but i stick with my team
it’s true that my life is as great as it seems (true)

i’m going too fast, but i can’t slow down
got so much money i can’t even count (can’t)
don’t owe n0body, got here on my own
i’m grinding this sh*t all the time while you lounge (let’s go)
wondering what all the hating’s about?
they jealous of my rap career and my clout
i ain’t at the top but i’m getting there soon
they watch my career like an nfl scout (ay)

i ain’t got no options cus i’m stuck inside
but the moment i’m out you know they’ll form a line (they will)
hating on me then i’ll call your mom wide (she thick)
please move aside, i ain’t got no time
you’d think i’m a god
getting this paper, i ain’t got a job (corona)
the ones that be hating and hoping i lose are the ones who will never be sh*t
i find that odd

i know that you’re scared to admit this sh*t good
rich like dababy i’m feeling like suge (cha*ching)
cop a new patek, the price tag is nothing
cus i got those bands from the bets that i put
they say that my flow isn’t there but they frontin’
i took a meme beat and turned it to something (i did)
see my iced out and i know that you shook
hide like a child when you know that i’m coming (ay)

i only go forwards i never go backwards
i guess you could say i’m a p*wn (i guess)
but you know i’m the boss, i don’t care what it costs
you think you know me then you wrong (true)
i’m running it up
flexing my cash with a new bentley truck
i got my stack in the back, credit card maxed
you want some then you out of luck (sorry)

i got that speed like i’m offlinetv
cus i’m always a god at whatever it be (a god)
ahsoka’s a baddie, she’s just what i need
insomniac like i been jacked on caffeine
don’t gossip with me cus i won’t spill the tea
don’t give me that slip cus i won’t pay the fee (i won’t)
no lean in my cup but i’m buzzed like a bee
looking at me and success what they see (they do)

don’t try to relate cus my life too complex
i got where i got cus i’m balling the best (skrt)
i got where i got cus i’m working, no rest
i got my ortho and you just a pest (ay)
you better pay back all that money i lent
f*ckin’ with me, i won’t let you repent (i won’t)
i live in your head without paying no rent
this sh*t is the fruits of the labor i spent

- yung outlet lyrics

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